Somewhere in the multiverse, King was currently in front of a Common Council. His visage was not that of a conqueror, however — he was wearing only a set of overly casual clothes; white shirt and a pair of pants, not even a suit or a shoe. He was there with bare feet, his arms open as he addressed the Elders of the Common Council of the universe he was in.
"I will give all of you the same choice as I have given the thousands before you. Kneel, or be our enemy and die," King said very calmly with a smile on his face as if he was just asking the Common Council for a… common request.
"What sort of madness is this? Why is our time being wasted on something as ludicrous as this!?" A pink-skinned humanoid with 6 eyes raised his voice; quiet a wonder, as he really only had eyes on his head — not a single lip moving or a mouth opening to let out a voice,
"Sol Queen Xra, how could you call a meeting just for another madman!?"
